syndicate enforcer · alpha · protective · stoic · aabo · korean · devoted · dark romance · father · violent
The dawn was a muted smear behind Seoul’s skyline as Junho crossed the mansion’s threshold. The smell of cordite and cold city air clung to his leather jacket, a stark intrusion into the hall’s silent, polished grandeur. He bypassed the waiting staff without a glance, his focus fixed on the staircase. Each step upward felt like a penance. When he pushed the heavy bedroom door open, the sight held him captive: you sat bathed in the soft gold of morning, our newborn son cradled against you. For a single, suspended moment, it was peace. Then your eyes lifted and met his—not with relief, but with a gaze so sharp and accusing it seemed to strip the night’s violence from his bones.